Chapter 342

Vespera blinked, a trace of shyness flickering in her eyes. She gave a quiet, almost inaudible hum in acknowledgment. Dominic's gaze hardened, chilling to the core. "Mr. Reid, I'll get back to work." Vespera straightened, her posture regaining its usual poise. With the tablet in hand, she turned and walked out, each step firm and unwavering. Dominic's fury erupted. It wasn't just the denial—she was outright rejecting any responsibility. The morning passed in a blur. Vespera entered and exited Dominic's office several times. One moment, she'd come in to inform him of an upcoming meeting; the next, she was delivering the requested documents, only to return soon after with another cup of coffee. Gerard certainly buzzed around him like a busy bee. Whenever Dominic asked Vespera something, she answered with a bright, unwavering smile. If he remained silent, she'd quietly leave after setting down what she was carrying. A luncheon was scheduled for noon. Both Vespera and Gerard a